The mountain owner looked at him, but his calm gaze made Du Lianhua feel on pins and needles.
“continue.”
Du Lianhua knew that the matter had reached this point and it was completely impossible to escape guilt, so he minimized his guilt and whispered after hearing this: “…I am indeed jealous of Mi August’s talent.”
After struggling to say this, his face turned red and he lowered his head in shame, “The reason why I was at the lake that day was because I was lured away by Jingyi Shu. By then, Gongyi Shu had been seriously injured.”
“I wanted to save the book of justice, but Mi August arrived suddenly. I didn’t know what method she used, so I took action. Only later did I realize that I was controlled by some rules.”
“There were many people who took action at that time. I thought that I would not be discovered, so I wanted to hide this embarrassing scene.”
Du Lianhua said, looking extremely ashamed.
“If I didn’t have any jealousy, I wouldn’t be controlled by the rules. I would be willing to be punished!”
“Ha.” Elder Su sneered, “One moment, he was afraid of being lectured by the peak master and his mind was not focused, blocking his own path. The next moment, he was jealous because of the control of the rules and caused trouble. Anyway, you are the most innocent. It’s all other people and things that influence you.”
Du Lianhua lowered his head and said, “Disciple knows his mistake.”
If you make a mistake, acknowledge it and accept the punishment.
It’s just a mistake, not a sin.
Mistakes can be punished by one’s own family, but sins must be punished by the person who offended them.
There is a world of difference between the two.
“The penalty is one hundred whips for Wenxin, and the punishment is to face the Wenxin cliff for ten years.”
The sound of falling above his head made Du Lianhua look up in shock.
The woman in black who sits high on the mountain has an indifferent expression, and her beautiful appearance is not outstanding under her aura and aura.
On the surface, he looks like he is only twenty-seven or eighty-years-old, but his sharp eyes blur the appearance of his age.
Du Lianhua lowered his head again after only one glance, moved his lips several times, clenched the palms hidden in his sleeves into fists, and said with hidden reluctance: “…Disciple, accept the punishment.”
Such a punishment far exceeded the guilt of “attacking one of his disciples out of jealousy”. Du Lianhua was so confused that he didn’t know whether the mountain master believed his words.
If you don’t believe it, the mountain owner did not hand him over, which means he is still willing to protect him.
If you say you believe it, the punishment is too severe.
Just one hundred Wenxin whips was not something ordinary people could bear, and the subsequent ten years of facing the Wenxin cliff were even more unbearable for Du Lianhua.
This means that he will spend ten years in vain.